It is day 1. The world of Minecraftia has been infected by creatures called "mithers". I guess mithers are wither's twins? I'm not really sure. The only thing I do know is that they are vicious little beasts. They have 6 heads, and they are twice as scary as withers. I think I'm the only survivor. I'm not quite sure. I should have camped at the market, but I wasn't thinking. I was too shocked about the news. I have nothing to do but wait.
Day 2. I still have enough supplies, and I found a gun in the basement. I just need ammo for it. I am still pretty scared.
Day 3. I am running out of supplies. I was going to go to the market, but then the mithers came out. I have 3 pieces of bread, 2 bottles of water, and I have an old family-size bag of chips.
Day 4. Ok, I ran out of food. I have to go out. I found a bat, and I also found some needles. You know what I'm going to do. I'm going to put the needles on the bat for extra damage. I have to go out. I'm going out RIGHT now.